Don't wanna know what's written on the last page
Let's just leave cause I've grown so tired of this place
Oh the road is lonesome before you travel on it
Oh the road is lonesome before you travel on it

Let the [bad word] through my fingers
There's a cool [bad word] from the sea
I hear the sand under the wheels
There's a cool breeze

Our eldorado won't [bad word]  I'm drifting to sleep
While you drive me far away we left head over heels
Oh the road is lonesome before you travel on it

Let the [bad word] through my fingers
There's a cool [bad word] from the sea
I hear the sand under the wheels
There's a cool breeze

Oh the road is lonesome
Oh the road is lonesome before you travel on it

We travel light, not more than what [bad word] in a paperbag
Grabbed our boards for a roadtrip in a Cadillac
Oh the road is lonesome before you travel on it

Let the [bad word] through my fingers
There's a cool [bad word] from the sea
I hear the sand under the wheels
There's a cool [bad word] from the sea